Yi Jian sat there, with a layer of bitterness appearing on her peerless appearance, which eventually turned into a deep sense of helplessness.
————If I were so arrogant and kept you by my side, seeing you cry or feeling sad would make me suffer more than you. However, if you leave, what should I do?
——Xiaoqing...Xiaoqing...If I tell you that I like you...will you push me away and run away from me? If so, what will you do? What will you do?
Yi Jian looked out the car window, seeing people coming and going, blue sky and white clouds, clear and clear sky, but who knew that deep down in his heart, he was feeling gloomy and gloomy.
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Zhong Qing didn't expect Yi Jian to come back so early. She was startled. She stood there and said hello in a somewhat reserved manner: "Young Marshal...are you back?"
Yi Jian didn't say anything, just looked at her with a deep look in her eyes.
Xu Ang retreated quietly.
Yi Jian then took two steps forward and stood in front of Zhong Qing. He was very close to her, but Yi Jian felt that the distance was so far away. In fact, he knew that she had never
He was unwilling to let himself take a step forward in the relationship between the two people, and even forced him to keep retreating... The eldest wife's choice made her more and more defensive about herself, but what he could and couldn't do,
I can only think of other ways to try and change her back.
"Today, I heard that you went to the east courtyard and watched a play with He Anyuan?"
Yi Jian's voice was very soft, and it fell on Zhong Qing's ears, but it shocked her. How much did he know? Could he know a little? Her brain was spinning rapidly. He Anyuan would naturally not tell him, presumably.
It was he who blew her up.
Suddenly Zhong Qing smiled, calmed down, looked at Zhong Qing, and said softly: "Well, it's just boring."
"What did you see?" Yi Jian stretched out his hand and gently stroked her hair. The gesture was gentle, but it made Zhongqing's whole body tremble.
The more Yi Jian acted as if nothing had happened, the more he felt deep in his heart, the more uncertain he became. She didn't know how much he really knew.
"Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai bid farewell on the balcony." Zhong Qing told the truth.
Yi Jian's fingers exerted force, Zhong Qing felt pain, and when she looked up, she saw a trace of cruelty in Yi Jian's eyes, but there was also a layer of sadness hidden inside, which was very complicated.